| Poems by Martin Askem |
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| Sunday, 01 November 2009 00:00 | |||
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Condoleezza’s bowl is always full with rice, which is nice for her; others search to find another grain, many in the pouring rain Not rice in a field, but on the streets, the same place those cats eat their meat, Will you cry for the meek as you eat your sheep Your goggle box shows you images of a bird in an oil slick, that’s sick. But the rumble in the jungle of a Childs stomach is sick. Think for a second which help comes quicker Finger on the button with a grin, the bushy tailed fox sees his own people eat out of a bin Sly bastards who don’t care, sly bastards who stare
Where does it begin, where does it start, at the ballot box maybe in part You don’t choose who is your mother, as Kane didn’t choose his brother, but who would choose big brother A son of a bush or a burning bush which do you choose, help one person in this life as they have everything to loose
Mankind WE have Destroyed and we have raped Mother earth WE have invaded space and wasted time WE have made nature un-natural WE have driven God's creatures into extinction WE have persecuted and executed generations of Man WE are not MEN, and we are unkind WE have destroyed mankind WHY? That is THE question
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